One graduate school guy's musings about school, life, and robotics.

Wednesday, October 02, 2002

Response Required


First of all, news.
I hate studying.
I hate boring-ass classes.
AND
I hate, I HATE, I HATE Peter Pan!

I think.

Anyways...

Andy:
If Bill is getting married, it means he's already been degutted and sold himself to market.


Justin:
Three words -
Get
A
Life


Or a woman. Or something. Anything. Tater-tot consumption experiments, and "antelope-protection" chair arrangements will serve to get you a woman. The type of woman who used to be a man. Or something nasty like that. A really fat one maybe? "Jill Sprat could eat no fat, Justin could eat no lean..."


Val:
Shoot the damn bird. It's easier and more cost-effective. Besides, blood is easier to clean than poop, and you can reuse the gun to shoot other things.

Like hobos.


That's the report from Jeff land. Time to return to studying!
*bleeds from the eyes*


I feel: Drained /v_v\

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